Testify - Rage Against the Machine

I got a thousand-mile deep hole in my chest My lungs can't take these weeks of holding my breath Waiting for you to come back around And love me again, mm-mmh I'm in a haze, a walking cloud of distress (yeah, yeah) And I ain't safe from my own brain, I'm a mess Waiting for you to come back around And love me again, mm-mmh Oh, I been calling you Just to justify my love, just to justify my love Oh, I been calling you Tryna justify my love, just to testify That I sleep in this sorrow If only tomorrow you'll love me again I wonder who that nigga that's keeping you warm I wonder if you still feel me in your core Or are you just fronting to even the score? Like you don't love me no more (Oh, I) oh, I been calling you (you) Just to justify my love, just to justify my love Oh, I been calling you Tryna justify my love, just to testify That I sleep in this sorrow If only tomorrow you'll love me again (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Oh, I been calling you Just to justify my love, just to justify my love Oh, I been calling you, ooh Tryna justify my love, just to testify I sleep in this sorrow If only tomorrow you'll love me again

I wanna testify Testify my love for you I'm here to testify Testify my love for you And I will do all that I can do for you Together we will be together Come on testify Testify your love for me Testify Testify your love for me You can be all the things you want to be And together we will be together Every heart that's ever been broken Knows these things must not go unspoken Giving yourself, giving each other The strength to lead on one another I'll be there for you You'll be here for me That is why I wanna testify Testify my faith in you Come on and testify Testify your trust in me You can be all the things we want to be And together we can do it together Every heart that's ever been broken Knows these things must not go unspoken Giving yourself, giving each other The strength to lead on one another I'll be there for you I know you'll be here for me I wanna testify Testify my love for you I'm here to testify Testify my love for you I will do the best things that I can do for you To know together we will always be together, oh yeah I wanna testify my love for you (Testify) Oh yes, I wanna testify (Testify) Testify my love for you (I wanna testify) I will do (Testify) All that I can do for you (I wanna testify) You know that, together You know we'll always, always be together I wanna testify Testify I wanna testify I wanna testify I wanna testify I wanna testify Testify Testify Together Together we will be Together forever Forever Testify Testify Testify Testify Testify

Mi haffi love you baby Yo tight likkle pu**y drive mi crazy And da body deh suh sexy Mi sign you like pepsi Yeah, whole heap a woman waan fi change mi Some a try use silicone fi phase mi All when dem get mi number and text mi Mi telling dem straight seh () You a my baby My baby Yea, God know yo pum pum tight So me have to testify You a my baby My baby Yeah, although mi born July Mi naw go tell no lie (2) Gyal you out fi mad fry eye Wa meck yo pum pum tight suh? Me rest mi town hand dem right pon yo nipple point Me know a that you like Love when yo ride pon bike Yeah, meck me tek off your tang Just like mi Air force Nike You meck mi feel rich like the lottery Meck mi work you out like the factory Mommy do anything fi Poppy And a you alone meck mi happy (Repeat) (3) Honestly mi cyaa tell lie pon a good pum pum Baby yo wet pu**y feel good Mi tell Firelinks and Boom Boom You full a energy like you drink Boom Gyal you got me coming home Every night up in a yo zone Mi nuh know a wa meck mi love you suh? But I don't give a f**K Feel like skin it out meck mi push it right inside Shi f**k mi anywhere and nuh have no pride This is something I cant hide (Repeat)

Turn on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Fear is your only god on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Turn it off, turn on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Fear is your only god on the radio Nah, fuck it! Your savior, my guillotine Crosses and kerosene Merge on the networks Slangin' nerve gas Up jump the boogie then bang Let 'em hang While the paranoid Try to stuff the void Let's capture this AM mayhem Undressed and blessed by the Lord The power pendulum swings by the umbilical cord Shock around the clock, from noon 'til noon Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into the womb Terror's the product ya push Well, I'm a truth addict Aw shit, I got a headrush! Sheep tremble and here come the votes Thrown from the throat, cages and scapegoats Undressed and blessed by the Lord The same devil that ran around Managua with a sword Check out the new style that Ollie found A tune with a bullet, to shut down the devil sound! Shut down the devil sound! The program of Vietnow Shut down the devil sound! Turn on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Fear is your only god on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Turn it off, turn on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Fear is your only god on the radio Nah, fuck it! Your savior, my guillotine Crosses and kerosene Flex the cerebellum Fire, uh! Somebody gotta shell 'em These evil angels lists Hittin' the AM playlist Paid to say this That one inhuman Illegal, single, woman The one without a movement The transmissions whippin' our backs Yeah, comin' down like bats from Stacey Koon and Terror's tha product ya push Well, I'm a truth addict Aw shit, I got a headrush! The sheep tremble and here come the votes Thrown from the throat, cages and scapegoats One caution, the mic's a detonator unwound To shut down the devil sound! Shut down the devil sound! Check the heads bow in Vietnow Shut down the devil sound! Is all the world jails and churches? Is all the world jails and churches? Is all the world jails and churches? Is all the world jails and churches? Is all the world jails and churches? Radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Fear is your only god on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Turn it off, turn on the radio Nah, fuck it! Turn it off! Fear is your only god on the radio Nah, fuck it! Your savior, my guillotine Crosses and kerosene Fear is your Fear is your Fear is your only god Fear is your Fear is your Fear is your only god Fear is your Fear is your Fear is your only god Fear is your Fear is your Fear is your only god

Uhh Ayy, yo, it's just another bombtrack, uh Ayy, yo, it's just another bombtrack, yeah It goes a one, two, three Yeah, and it's just another bombtrack And suckers be thinkin' that they can fake this But I'ma drop it at a higher level 'Cause I'm inclined to stoop down, hand out some beatdowns Could run a train on punk fools that think they run the game But I learned to burn that bridge and delete Those who compete at a level that's obsolete Instead, I warm my hands upon the flames of the flag To recall the downfall and the businesses that burnt us all See through the news and the views that twist reality Enough, I call the bluff, fuck Manifest Destiny Landlords and power whores, on my people, they took turns Dispute the suits, I ignite and then watch 'em burn With the thoughts from a militant mind Hardline, hardline after hardline Landlords and power whores, on my people, they took turns Dispute the suits, I ignite and then watch 'em burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn (yes, you're gonna) Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn It goes a one, two, three, another funky, radical bombtrack Started as a sketch in my notebook And now dope hooks make punks take another look My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear That ya card will get pulled if ya interfere With the thoughts from a militant, militant mind Hardline, hardline after hardline Landlords and power whores, on my people, they took turns Dispute the suits, I ignite and then watch 'em burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn (yes, you're gonna) Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Uhh Hey, yo, it's just another bombtrack, yeah Check it out Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn, burn, yes, you're gonna burn Burn

Uh Pump, pump, woo! Come on Uh Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list All live, never on a floppy disk Inka, inka, bottle of ink Paintings of rebellion drawn up by the thoughts I think Yeah Come on The militant poet in once again, check it It's set up like a deck of cards They're sendin' us to early graves for all the diamonds They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades With poetry, I paint the pictures that hit More like the murals that fit Don't turn away, get in front of it Brother, did ya forget ya name? Did ya lose it on the wall playin' Tic-Tac-Toe? Yo, check the diagonal, three brothers gone, come on Doesn't that make it three in a row? (Anger is a gift) Come on Uh Drop that Uh Come on Yeah Uh Brother, did ya forget ya name? Did ya lose it on the wall playin' Tic-Tac-Toe? Yo, check the diagonal, three million gone, come on 'Cause you know they're counting backwards to zero Environment, the environment exceeding On the level of our unconsciousness For example, what does the billboard say? "Come and play, come and play Forget about the movement" (Anger is a gift) Yeah Uh Aw, bring that shit in Uh Hey Freedom, yeah Freedom, yeah right Freedom, yeah Freedom, yeah Freedom, yeah, right Freedom, yeah Freedom, yeah, right

The sun ablaze as Maria's foot touches the surface of sand On northern land, as human contraband Some rico from Jalisco passed her name to the Boss She stuffed into a truckbed, she clutches her cross Here comes the exhaust and it rips through her lungs She's off fast to the pasture, like cattle she'll cross Degree 106, sweat and vomit are thrown And she prays and suffocates upon the memories of home Of Yanqui guns for blood debts on the loans Of smoldering fields, rape, rubble, and bones Of graves hidden, trapped up in visions of war Of nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her mountains and skies and she radiates Through history's rivers of blood, she regenerates And like the sun disappears only to reappear She's eternally here Her time is near, never conquered but here To tear away at the mask And now she got a quota, the needle and thread crucifixion Sold and shipped across the new line of Mason Dixon Rippin' through denim the point an inch from her vein The foreman approach, his steps now pound in her brain His presence, it terrifies and eclipses her days No minutes to rest, no moments to pray And with a whisper he whips her, her soul chained to his will "My job is to kill if you forget to take your pill" Her arms jerks, the sisters gather 'round her and scream As if in a dream, eyes on the crimson stream Numb as her wrists spit shots of blood to the floor I am nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her mountains and skies and she radiates Through history's rivers of blood, she regenerates And like the sun disappears only to reappear (Maria) She's eternally here Her time is near, never conquered but here To tear away at the mask Away at the mask To tear away at the mask No minutes to rest No moment to pray No minutes to rest No moment to pray No minutes to rest It eclipses her day, just a moment to pray To tear away at the mask Away at the mask To tear away at the mask To tear away at the mask